| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...from the womb, like a ghost fr*» th« Comb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK. HAIL lo thcc, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest iiiv full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...blithe »pint ! Bird thou never wert, at from heaven, or near it, Poorest thy full heart se itnin» of unpremeditated art Higher still and higher, From...Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, \ in I singing still dost soar, and soaring ever ungesL In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1832 - 632 pages
...thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, hat from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart fuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher,...wingest. And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost... | |
| John Timbs - 1832 - 442 pages
...pretensions to the hilarity of the former. The ill-fated Shelley has some exquisite lines to a sky-lark: — Hail to thee, blithe spirit ; Bird thou never wert, That from heaven or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the cloud... | |
| John Timbs - 1832 - 356 pages
...sky-lark : — The ill-fated Shelley has some exquisite lines Hail to thee, blithe spirit ; Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. .. Higher still and higher Bird thou never wert, That from heaven or near it, The deep blue thou wingest, And (inging still dost... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pages
...would I ask the boon I a.nk of thee, beloved Night; Swift be thine approaching flight, TO A SKYLARE. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I rise and upbuild it again. THE SKY-LARK. Hail to thee, blithe spirit'. Bird thou never wert, That from Heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pages
...would I ask the boon 1 ask of thee, beloved Night; Kwift be thine approaching flight, TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the... | |
| mrs hemans - 1839 - 408 pages
...the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades." KEATS. « Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest...wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest." SHELLEY. 'MiDST the long reeds that o'er a Grecian stream Unto the faint wind sigh'd... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...needest not fear mine ; Innocent is the heart's devotion With which I worship thine. 8 a TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, Like a cloud... | |
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